The more people there were, the slimmer the chances, so now was the best opportunity.
For a moment, the three of them charged straight ahead. Whoever got it would have to rely on their own abilities.
Although the savage beast lacked intelligence, it was no fool.
Naturally, the savage beast knew what everyone wanted. Anyone who came near was sent flying by it, without the slightest mercy.
It showed no consideration whatsoever.
"Damn it, this guy's realm is too high. We can't get anywhere near him."
"With so many of us, one of us is bound to get in. Everyone, it's time to test our coordination. Cripple this thing first, then compete based on our own abilities."
"The urgent matter is not to rush for that purple crystal. Circle around and wait for an opportunity. This thing is in a berserk state; charging in won't do us any good. Wear down its strength first."
"A Half-Step Golden Immortal—how are we supposed to wear it down?"
As they discussed, the crowd began swiftly circling the savage beast, darting in to harass it whenever they found an opening.
They were taking advantage of the savage beast's lack of intelligence, knowing it could not understand their conversation.
The stench of blood on the battlefield grew ever thicker, and quite a few prodigies had already begun to suffer injuries.
They retreated regretfully, yet did not leave. Instead, they stood at a distance, secretly watching the scene unfold.
Meanwhile, Ye Lin swiftly approached the savage beast with Dugu Feng and Poison Venerable. At that moment, the beast's attention was entirely drawn by the giant beasts around it, and it did not notice them at all.
"Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Sword Art, Thunder Break."
Ye Lin shouted, gripping the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor.
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